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Thursday, January 22, 2015

number two

Gentle ministrations

I leave my remains here
To your gentle ministrations
Can you find it within
Your heart of hearts 
Blend me in 
Like any other crumb
Find me a place to rest
To be forever in your sphere 
Of influence 
Or will you leave me
To while away the time
In idle destitution 
Will you at least
Find me a place to lay

Wander    1/22/15

1 comment:

kj said...

roots and wings.

that's what i thought of reading this poem.